Time passed slowly . Soon it was time for lunch. Meanwhile in the kitchen, Zhong Ziqi had reached the finishing touch.
A plate of simmer fried fish, a plate of Yan Shui prawns, a plate of deep fried oysters, a plate of steamed pork with preserved plums, a plate of tenderloin, a plate of cold dish, a plate of vegetarian dish, and a pot of thick soup.
There were eight dishes in total, which was a lucky number and standard to entertain honorable guests.
Zhong Ziqi asked Hong Ying, who was standing behind him, âHelp me carry it over!â
Hong Ying walked over with a blank face and carried a plate of dishes to the dining table which was set up in the hall.
âIt smells good.â Shen Yu Bei leaned over in his chair and sniffed, taking a deep breath, even though he hadnât opened his mouth to eat it yet, he knew it would definitely be delicious.
âI said he wouldnât let you down. Ziqiâs skill is the kind of âthe color blue is made out of indigo but is more vivid than indigoâ. Thereâs no one in the eight villages around here who can match him.â Zhao Zhengâan set up the dishes and brought out the jar of good wine he had bought today and filled it up for him.
âThatâs enough. Drink a little less today! Avoid making a fool of yourself!â Shen Yu Bei reached out to block Zhao Zhengâanâs hand from continuing to pour.
Zhao Zhengâan didnât force himself to pour another bowl. He also didnât pour it for Hong Ying, it seemed like, as a guard he couldnât drink.
When all eight dishes were served, Zhong Ziqi also sat in the chair next to Zhao Zhengâan, except for Hong Ying, who stood motionless on the side. Without his masterâs permission,as a junior guard he was not qualified to sit at the same table with his master. On previous occasions, in order to be less high-profile, his master allowed him to sit next to him.
âEh ⊠little uncleâ Zhong Ziqi pointed to Hong Ying, was this asking them to eat while he watches them eat?
Thatâs cruel âŠ
Shen Yu Bei swept a glance at the wood-like Hong Ying: âYou sit down and eat together too.â
âThank you, master.â Hong Ying couldnât help but gulp as he sat next to Shen Yu Bei, his hands on his knees, his head slightly hanging down, sitting upright.
âLittle uncle, eat ba! I didnât make any special dishes. All of the dishes are just ordinary home-cooking. I donât know if the cooking suits your taste or not. â Zhong Ziqi said politely.
Shen Yu Bei looked at the eight dishes on the table and smiled helplessly, âYou kid! Didnât I tell you not to cook so much? Even at the old mansion it wasnât this luxurious.â
âI just cooked this in a hurry, otherwise I could have made a few more delicious dishes. Itâs not troubling at all. Try some.â
âOkay, Iâll try it.â
Shen Yubei picked up his chopsticks and took the nearest plate of diced meat, put it into his mouth and chewed it twice, his eyes lit up, then he gave a thumbs up: âDelicious! The chef in the restaurant at the same level is not even as good as you!â
Shen Yu Bei was inwardly quite surprised. Zhong Ziqiâs skill was not an exaggeration, it was really good. This was something he hadnât expected, it was even better than the restaurant chef had, Zhong Ziqiâs dishes carried a very unique flavour. He didnât know what the flavour was, but he knew that everyone had their own taste in cooking.
âLittle uncle, exaggerating isnât it? Itâs not that tasty.â Zhong Ziqi smiled shyly.
âLittle Uncle is right. Your cooking is much better than those chefs.â Zhao Zhengâan also took a bite of Zhong Ziqiâs first time cooking the oyster and said with a nod of his head.
Zhong Ziqi kicked him under the table, âJust eat your own!â
âLittle Uncle, just eat! The food will get cold later.â
âEn,letâs eat! â
âWait little uncle, let me toast you with this bowl first.â Zhao Zhengâan said solemnly as he raised his wine bowl.
âGood.â Shen Yu Bei also raised his bowl and toast it with him. Both of them took a big sip. After that, they started to move their chopsticks and ate the delicious food on the table.
Although Shen Yu Bei was from a big wealthy family.The rule of not saying anything at the dinner table was not a rule to be strictly observed.The oriental people were all close when eating meals together, so the three of them were very enjoying eating and talking at the same time.
[The original saying is: âyou canât speak while you eat, and you donât speak when you sleepâ(éŁäžèšïŒćŻäžèŻ)which means that you should not talk while eating, so as not to affect digestion, also do not communicate with people before going to bed, so as not to affect the quality of sleep.]
Poor Hong Ying was uncomfortable and didnât dare to clip the far away dishes, so he could only eat rice and clip the only plate of vegetables on the table. Even though the vegetable dish was also very fragrant, the meat not far away was probably even better.Hong Ying thought of this, but the movements of his hands remained the same. He still clipped from the plate of vegetables.
The inattentive Zhao Zhengâan was the first to notice him: âBrother, donât just eat the vegetables! Eat some meat too! There are so many dishes here.â
Zhao Zhengâan pushed a plate of meat towards him.
Hong Ying bit his chopsticks without saying anything. Shen Yu Bei coughed and swept a glance at Hong Ying, who immediately met. Hong Ying stretched up his chopsticks for the first time, adding the vegetable into his bowl, taking it from the plate of meat dishâŠunder the gaze of the other three people.
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Shen Yu Bei felt for the first time that his trusted aide (confidant) was sluggish enough and foolish,so under the table he lifted his leg and kicked him in the knee.
The movement of Hong Ying eating a meal paused for a moment, he glanced at his master, saw him staring at him, so he hurriedly took another chopsticks of dish, this time he took the small tenderloin of pork that he had been craving him for a long time. When the meat entered his mouth, it tasted as good as he had imagined, Hong Yingâs eyes took on a hint of joy.
They chatted as they ate. The meal didnât end quickly and it was almost over by the afternoon.
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In the afternoon, with the breeze blowing and the sun shining high, the back of the Zhao Jia village was still lush and green,as the birds were singing.
The four of them walked up the hill along the path that had been trodden out by previous generations. Zhong Ziqi led the way, walking through a small earthen ditch, and not far from there was a small, grassy grave, with a simple wooden board in front of it, with a few big words written on it: âTomb of Zhong Zhen Hang and his wife Shen Yuâ.
âThis is the grave of my Amu and my father.â
Zhong Ziqi said sadly. Donât get him wrong, this emotion really came from his body, not from him. In fact, he usually didnât dare to come here. If it was his own father and mother, forget it, but the point is that they were two people who were strangers to him and he hadnât met yet.
And he had taken possession of his son, how dare he appear in front of people? Thank God if he didnât come looking for him in the middle of the night! He really didnât have much guts.
âLet me stay here alone for a while, okay?â Shen Yu Bei said in an unstable mood.
âOkay. Weâll go down the mountain first. âYouâ just go back the same way.â Zhao Zhengâan said understandingly, there must be a lot to say after not seeing each other for so many years.
Shen Yu Bei nodded and waved his hand.
Zhao Zhengâan then pulled Zhong Ziqi down the hill. Zhao Zhengâan used his arm to block away the messy branches and said, âSeriously, we havenât visited Amu for a long time.â
âWell âŠâŠ itâs been too busy for a while.â
Zhong Ziqi said somehow feeling guilty, it seems that in the future it would be better to drag Zhao Zhengâan along to the grave, it was not always possible for him not to come since this family of three was gone. Moreover,he did not expect the Zhong family would come and burn paper for them. So he had to come.
Zhao Zhengâan rubbed his head and didnât say anything. He thought Zhong Ziqiâs strange behavior was because he remembered his parentsâs sadness.
âItâs getting late. They will definitely be staying here tonight.â Zhong Ziqi silently tidied his hair that had been messed up and changed the subject.
âWell, I think so too. Is there still enough food? Shall we go to Zhao Amuâs house and catch a small rooster?â
Zhong Ziqi thought about the extra pounds of vegetables he bought and shook his head, âI donât know, letâs talk about it later! Anyway, itâs not too late to catch it by then. Isnât Uncle Bao Gen at home?â
âEn, listen to you.â
Back at home, Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengâan had nothing to do, so they simply took two small benches and sat in front of the door to talk and tease the two big black dogs.
âLiaten to my little uncleâs atory, my grandfather and grand amu are both alive.
Do you think they will come to our house too? Or want us to go, ah?â Zhong Ziqi asked Zhao Zhengâan with a tilted head.
âCanât guess. But you are, after all, the orphan of his elder brotherâs ger, so Iâm sure we would meet them. Itâs just, I donât know if they are easy to get along with or not.â
âThatâs right o. Itâs probably going to be harsh.â Zhong Ziqi said with certainty as he recalled some of the things Shen Yu Bei had described to him.
On the mountain, Shen Yu Bei wiped the crystals from his face, stood up and patted his knees: âBrother, itâs getting late, Iâm going down the mountain. You have raised Ziqi very well, I like it very much. Iâm sure Daddy and Amu will like it too. We all miss you so much! Iâm off now, brother! Next time, Iâll come to see you again.â
Shen Yu Bei rambled on for half a day before he and Hong Ying went down the mountain.
Just as they reached the foot of the mountain they saw two sneaky figures hiding behind a large tree, secretly watching them.
Shen Yu Bei frowned, at this moment he was in an absolutely terrible mood and did not want to pay attention to these people with unknown motives. The two people were sneaky but didnât come over to annoy him.
âYouâre back, little uncle.â Zhong Ziqi opened the door and looked at the master and servant standing in the doorway.
âEnâŠâ Shen Yu Bei nodded and walked into the courtyard: âBy the way I saw two sneaky people following us when I was going down the hill just now.â
âSneaky?â
Zhong Ziqi was stunned and Zhao Zhengâan looked at each other, there didnât seem to be many people who could do such a thing.
âYou guys know?â Shen Yu Bei felt that there was something wrong with the two peopleâs faces and couldnât help but wonder who these two were.
âWho else could it be? Either those parents of his or my eldest uncleâs. No one but them could have done this.â Zhong Ziqi said helplessly.
Zhao Zhengâan rubbed his nose awkwardly and smiled at Shen Yu Bei.
Shen Yu Bei followed their example and took a small bench to sit in the courtyard and asked, âWhat? Do they often come to trouble you?â
âNot often, but almost. Every few days they come to the door and ask for this and that.â
Zhong Ziqi is full of complaints about this. This was so annoying! It was a pity that they were his and Zhao Zhengâanâs blood relatives, otherwise he would have taken a broom and driven them away.
âOh? Thereâs still this thing? Do you promise then?â
âHow can I say yes? if thereâs one, thereâs two. If I agree to their request the next time you canât stop them from asking more.â
Shen Yu Bei nodded appreciatively:âThatâs right. You canât promise. We have to find a way to get something done once and for all. Completely, to keep them honest. Otherwise, maybe one day theyâll bring harm?â
âWellâŠâ
Zhong Ziqi nodded thoughtfully, thinking that what he said made sense. It was just that he couldnât think of any solution for a while.
Shen Yu Bei looked at the two of them and pointed out leisurely: âIf you want to hold someone, you have to find out their weakness first. If you get their weakness, are you still afraid that they wonât listen to you?â
Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhenganâs eyes lit up. The Zhao familyâs weakness seemed to be their youngest son, right? After all, there was only one child whose heart was towards them. In the future, they would have to look up to him for him to raise them in their retirement.
In ancient times, it was especially important to have an heir to the family, so the Zhong familyâŠalso had two children, a ger and a son, both unmarried. If there was any bad publicity, the two children would be ruined and could not hope to marry or get married to a good family.
The more Zhong Ziqi thought about it, the more he thought it made sense, so he said in his heart: This time, letâs see if they dare to mess with me again!